29 Oct Busy?
To Fall Deeper in Love with the World
Sit with lichen
longer than comfort allows.
The urge to move must rise and pass,
rise and pass, must pass.
One waits with expectation
as if desiring a gift.
Frustration breeds.
Sit. Sun. Rain. Snow.
Until little by little
the wanting is gone
and all that remains
is sitting with lichen.
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